A rush of

emotions and events..til the brilliance our fifteen year old minds keep, unravels. We are an innovation; a novel sensation, exclamation sans hesitation. Thinking, clicking, churning, as lids drop and beats fall into place..as ideas slip onto table napkins. I have little room for sentiment. I am here and I am now, now, now; lest history repeats its bullshit. Let's not let it. Green means go. Green means singout loud. Green means sugod, mga kapatid

Make something out of it. Make it an explosion. Make it surreal, and cause a commotion..one of bright white motion, on this strobe light ocean.

| {4:35 PM}